Saturday, 27 November 2010

in my dreams
we fly away from all the pain and schoolbelt bridges (sic)
... and i can see you smile all day...
somethingabout shoes(?)

Friday, 26 November 2010

wisest words

you can stop me from killing myself.
you can't stop her from killing me.

Friday, 5 November 2010

My little Sailorette

I want to tell her so much, yet it wouldn't make no difference, for she has sailed away; my little Sailorette has moved to another port, and alas here my infertile land stays, waiting for the tide to come back; and the wait bitters my spirit to oblivion, and I enjoy the sickness unto to me, for I feed on it, and my resignation has crushed my spirit and I dwell upon it, and drink the putrid drink one more time until my lungs are soaked in it, I can't but punish myself for it's the only thing I can do.

And so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, until the I am drown by the tide again.

Thursday, 28 October 2010

Gods

they shall bringeth forth the end.

Heresy shall doom us all.

Why did you worship the statue?